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Saturday, September 7, 2013
Willa Cather--The Song of the Lark
Three examples why Willa Cather is so beloved; each proves without a doubt that utter simplicity is the gift of a true artist.
(the last line)
So, into all the little settlements of quiet people, tidings of what their boys and girls are doing in the world bring refreshment; bring to the old, memories, and to the young, dreams.
(p 417)
The sprawling old house had gathered them all in, like a hen, and had settled down over its brood. They were all warm in her father's house. Softer and softer. She was asleep.She slept ten hours without turning over. From sleep like that, one awakes in shining armour.
(p 413)
When the pianist began a lovely melody in the first moment of the Beethoven D minor sonata, the old lady put hout her plump hand and touched her husband's sleeve and they looked at each other in recognition. They both wore glasses, but such a look! Like forget-me-nots, and so full of happy recollections. Thea wanted to put her arms around them and ask them how they had been able to keep a feeling like that, like a nosegay in a glass of water.
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